OK, I feel a snow story comin on.
I used to hang out with these two trouble makers. One had his parents big old delta 88- 4 door- boat, and me and my trouble maker buddy were in the back seat causin trouble. It was VERY slick and snowy out. there were three foot snow banks on all the roads. we had taken a wrong turn, and in the midst of a "twenty point turn" to turn around, my buddy yells- "C'mon! lets go. step on it. Ill tell you if there's a snow bank"
so the meat head driver gets his foot in it. From the back seat "c'mon, your not even close."
gettin pissed at all the yelling, driver floors it.
my buddy pulls his head inside a few seconds later, and with an evil grin goes, "snowbank"
BAM!
we instantly hit this hard crusty pile of snow about 20 mph and took out all his parents tail lights. NEVER laughed so hard in my life. He had this sick grin as he muttered 'snowbank'. oh man that was funny!